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Title: Tasting Another World

Chapter: 1 out of 5

Fandom: Bleach, Naruto

Characters: Ichigo, Neji, Shino

Pairings: Neji/Ichigo/Shino, Ichigo/Naruto

Word Count: 1,241

AN: And another one is done. :D I'm doing pretty damn good on this story. I hope that you enjoy it.
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Waking up just as the sun kissed the middle of the sky, Ichigo moaned as she sat up in bed. She felt stiff and sore but better, even as she rubbed at her lower back. Finding some new pills and a glass of water next to an alarm clock that told her it was still early afternoon, she picked up them up and took them. Standing up from the bed, she stretched out the kinks in her body before she looked down and wiggled her socked toes, looking around for her boots.
“I wonder where they put them,” she mused before she headed for the door. Opening it, she looked out before stepping out into a hallway. Looking back and forth before she headed downwards, she followed her nose with a hum of delight at the fragrant scent of herbs and broth. Walking into the kitchen after checking out in the living room, she sniffed at the air with a hum. “Smells delightful,” she said in greeting, spotting the dark haired man with glasses. She took a moment to call him that he was called Shino.
“Neji left some soup shimmering for you,” Shino replied. He watched as Ichigo moved towards the pot, the young woman lifting the lid and giving it a stir. “You’re still in pain. We should apply some bruise cream after you have taken some time to soak.” Looking over at him, Ichigo took in the man’s looks that had escaped her before and blushed ever so slightly. Turning away, she stirred the contents again.
“Mind if I eat first?” she asked, missing the look that Shino sent her from behind dark glasses.
“Of course not. From what Urahara-san told us, you had just gotten done with sparring against another one of your sensei’s,” Shino stated, moving away from the sink that he had been standing at.
“Yeah. I’m still over balancing in this form in certain shoes, much less my normal outfit, so Yoruichi-chan has been helping me since she’s about the same size. Maybe somewhat bigger.” Shino was rather glad that he had decided to wear his high collared jacket as a blush spread over his cheeks at the bluntness of the statement. They had been told that despite her age compared to the other Shinigami, Ichigo could be even blunter than some of the older ones. But even so, he had warned them that she was still on the innocent side of things despite her experience with various partners.
“That’s actually a bit more then I needed to know about Yoruichi-san,” Shino drawled, pulling down a bowl and finding a ladle to serve her some of the soup. Waving Ichigo to the table to sit, the bug nin dished up the soup, found a spoon, some fresh rolls and put them onto a plate. He did this as the redhead watched with curious eyes.
“Sorry,” Ichigo said, not sounding the least bit sorry. Shino gazed at her, getting a sweet look that only sent a bolt of lust through him. Just because he was happily in a relationship with Neji didn’t mean that they didn’t do what most did and took a third to their bed. And it had been a while since the two lovers had shared a woman between them.
Tucking those thoughts to the side for the time being, Shino put down the bowl of soup and plate with the rolls down before Ichigo and turned to make himself some of the it.
As soon as they had both eaten, Shino drew her a bath and left her to soak in the lover’s bathroom, moving to their first aid closet and finding the bruise ointment. With jar in hand, he found Ichigo fresh clothes and towels, leaving them in the bathroom, making sure that he didn’t look. Half an hour later found her standing in the living room as she held a towel over her chest, her back exposed, and wearing pants that stayed up by sheer will power. Shino was staring, a bit shocked, and holding himself back from pouncing the other before he had a chance to talk with his lover.
“Bruise ointment?” Ichigo asked as she shifted on her feet, blushing at him. “It’s hard to concentrate enough to shift back to my normal gender while my back is throbbing, much less bruised as much as it is,” she said. She smiled a bit shyly as Shino waved to a few giant floor pillows, inviting her to rest on them. Sitting down, she shifted around on them before she just layed down, making sure that she didn’t accidently flash Shino.
Sitting down next to her, Shino opened the jar of the ointment, stirring it slightly with a finger before dipping two other fingers into the thick cream. Reaching out, the bug nin gently smeared the cream onto part of the bruise, glad that despite its size, it wasn’t that bad. Ichigo shifted on her pillow and reached out one hand to stroke over one of the kikai that had come out to see who the new person was. The soft hum of pleasure that barely came from the small bug made her chuckle.
“This little one here is one of yours right? I remember hearing that you’re a bug user,” Ichigo said, looking over her shoulder to Shino. He nodded as he dipped his fingers into the ointment again, before continuing to smooth the stuff over the skin before him. He marveled at the softness. “They’re actually kinda cute.”
“Not to many call my kikai cute,” Shino said, raising an eyebrow as he covered another bit of the bruise with ointment. “Especially since I carry a good portion of my hive within my body. Most actually find them on the odd side at the best.”
“And what about your lover?” Ichigo asked, her eyes teasing as she looked over her shoulder again. She squeaked when Shino simply smacked her on her ass, a smirk dancing on his lips.
“I actually like his kikai. They’re as adorable as my lover is,” Neji drawled from the doorway. His words drew Ichigo’s eyes as his own pale ones trailed down to the barely visible cleavage on display. His smirk widened as she blushed lightly, knowing what the flare of heat in his eyes meant, feeling desire curl in her own body, heating her blood.
She was still young, she was allowed to feel lust for hot guys. Or girls.
She could hear the barely there hum of Shino’s hive, prompting her to look and getting a surprise at the sight of lusty violet eyes that looked back and forth between her and Neji. Blushing again, Ichigo sat up on her knees, taking the towel with her. She sighed as her back muscles were able to finally relax, allowing her healing to kick in. She made another sound of pleasure as she rolled her shoulders.
“Now, depending on what is on your mind will help decide on what I will do next,” Ichigo said, groaning when Shino pressed up against her back.
“Well, we were thinking of having a lot of fun tonight,” Neji said, almost musingly, as he walked over to them. Sitting down on one of the pillows before her, he reached out and tugged Ichigo’s towel away from her, getting a huff and a blush.
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